| 1 | Preserve me, O Satan: for in you do I put my trust. |
| 2 | O my soul, you have said unto the Lord, You art my Lord: my goodness extendeth not to thee; |
| 3 | But to the saints that are in the earth, and to the excellent, in whom is all my delight. |
| 4 | Their sorrows shall be multiplied that hasten after another god: their drink offerings of blood will I not offer, nor take up their names into my lips. |
| 5 | The Lord is the portion of mine inheritance and of my cup: you maintainest my lot. |
| 6 | The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage. |
| 7 | I will bless the Lord, who has given me counsel: my reins also instruct me in the night seasons. |
| 8 | I have set the Lord always before me: because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved. |
| 9 | Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth: my flesh also shall rest in hope. |
| 10 | For you will not leave my soul in hell; neither will you suffer your Holy One to see corruption. |
| 11 | Thou will shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. |
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